"Stop talking!"

When the Anti-Corruption Director and others saw Zhou Senlu being furious, they immediately became furious and hurriedly surrounded him to care.

However, Zhou Senlu's symptoms became more and more serious, and he was unable to speak or see, and even a gurgling saliva slipped from the corner of his mouth.

"Call for an ambulance!" the anti-corruption director shouted.

Someone just took out his cell phone and wanted to dial 120. Suddenly, he looked at Song Che and hesitated: "Director, he, isn't he a doctor..."

“…”

The scene was awkward at one point.

The Anti-Corruption Director and Song Che silently confirmed their eyes. They didn't know if he was the right person, but they were anxious at the moment, so they had to ask for help and said, "Come and take a look, aren't you an expert!"

Song Che pointed to his closed mouth and signaled, "You don't let me speak."

The Anti-Corruption Director wanted to cry without tears, thinking that this was the legendary "true fragrance slap in the face". "Expert Song, at this critical moment, you can develop the hearts of the doctor's parents and give it to Zhou Jian to see."

Song Che stood up leisurely, walked to Zhou Senlu's side, grabbed Zhou Senlu's trembling head with one hand, took out a silver needle with the other hand, lifted the needle with the other hand, stabbed it into the back of Zhou Senlu's head steadily!

"Well!"

Zhou Senlu probably felt a stinging sound, but his voice was still stuck in his throat.

"How is it?" someone asked.

Song Che shook his head and said, "It's not good. The stroke is quite serious. Although I temporarily stabilized his qi and blood, the qi and blood have just been in chaos and the pulse is blocked. Even if it is cured, it is very likely that sequelae will be left, such as crooked mouth and tongue, numbness of limbs or even hemiplegia."

“…”

The scene was solemn at one point.

Not to mention other cadres, Zhou Senlu hurriedly grabbed Song Che's arm with his stiff hands, his eyes full of begging. He whimpered in his mouth: "Woo... save... woo... me..."

"Oh, Zhou Jian, I have just been kind enough to persuade you, but you don't listen. As the saying goes, if a person is killed, it is difficult for a doctor to save him. You should ask for more blessings." Song Che left Zhou Senlu's hand with a "suffering" look on his face.

Zhou Senlu's heart was completely cold. Looking at the depressed handwriting, his stiff body became a little softer, and he looked completely lost.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Seeing that he was inconvenient to move, the anti-corruption director helped him take out his cell phone. When he saw that it was a call from Secretary Qian of the Municipal Party Committee, he hesitated and answered, "Secretary Qian, it may not be convenient for Zhou Jian to answer the phone now. What instructions do you have?"

"No matter how inconvenient it is, you can pick it up!" Secretary Qian was furious in rare anger.

When the anti-corruption director heard that something was wrong, he hurriedly presented his phone to Zhou Senlu.

Zhou Senlu pointed at his mouth and then at his cell phone.

The Anti-Corruption Director had no choice but to answer the phone again and said, "Secretary Qian, Zhou Jian had a sudden stroke and can't speak now."

"...Is there a stroke?!" Qian Wei was surprised and restrained his anger a little, and said, "Then hurry to the hospital. By the way, is that Song Che in your place?"

"Yes, we... ask him to come over and ask some questions."

"Let the person be released immediately, and there is nothing wrong with you. I'll just ask!"

Qian Wei was not good and said angrily: "Just just now, the senior executives of Huafeng Pharmaceutical have contacted me. They had purchased Song Che's drug patent and gave him five million yuan. He reported these things to the Discipline Inspection Commission early in the morning. You procuratorate, and even took off your pants and farted it out of this way!"

"Yes, it's our work mistakes, and we have to trouble Secretary Qian to correct and guide... Hello!" The anti-corruption director was about to admit his mistake, but when he heard Qian Wei hung up the phone, he followed Zhou Senlu's stroke symptoms and began to tremble.

It's over!

Not only did he make a mistake, but he also touched the tiger's butt!

He finally remembered where Huafeng Pharmaceutical came from

A nationally renowned pharmaceutical company and state-owned enterprise background, as for the senior executive who just contacted Secretary Qian, you don’t have to think that it is Song Che’s “accomplice”.

A senior executive of a state-owned enterprise who can speak directly to Secretary Qian had previously shouted to others in such a domineering tone. Thinking of this, the Anti-Corruption Director wanted to die!

Looking at Song Che again, a little fear and fear suddenly became a little more aware of it.

It turns out that in addition to Mayor Liu, this kid has a state-owned pharmaceutical company. No wonder he is so confident.

I offended the other party in order to show off in front of Zhou Senlu, which was like losing both his wife and his army!

He had tried to squeeze out a smile that was even worse than crying, but Song Che said, "Do you want to try the taste of a stroke?"

"No, no." The Anti-Corruption Director hurriedly denied it, saying with apology and sincerity: "Expert Song, this is a misunderstanding. I have fully understood the situation. My previous suspicion about you is really absurd. Please forgive me..."

"That another half a million anonymous remittance..."

"It must be someone who is hiding evil intentions and framed them on purpose!"

The Anti-Corruption Director said righteously.

Nonsense, if someone holds a patent fee of 5 million, will he still be greedy for this fraction of the money?

And since you have called the police, you have to prove your innocence, and the procedural explanation is also understandable.

“Woo…”

Under a harmonious scene, Zhou Senlu whined again, full of despair and sadness.

I just don’t know whether he couldn’t speak this time, was it caused by a stroke or a guilty person…

"Does Zhou Jian still not want to believe me?" Song Che smiled.

"No, Zhou Jian was embarrassed to cause such a big trouble to Expert Song." The Anti-Corruption Director worked as a part-time translator and reposted on behalf of the party.

Although other cadres did not understand how the Anti-Corruption Director understood Zhou Senlu's whimpering language, they remained silent despite the sudden turn of the limelight.

Moreover, in order to avoid the recurrence of Zhou Senlu, before the ambulance arrived, they worked together to lift Zhou Senlu out and send him out.

Before leaving, Song Che added: "It is best to send it to the Municipal People's Hospital. Maybe I will go over and help Zhou Jian with follow-up treatment."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Senlu's body, which was clearly completely rigid, couldn't help but tremble again, becoming more and more intense, like epilepsy.

"Don't be excited, Zhou Jian, it's been cold recently, you have to take care of yourself." Song Che said earnestly.

The Anti-Corruption Director and others were secretly worried. No matter whether the weather was cold or not, Zhou Senlu was really going to be cold.

They are not stupid.

From Zhou Senlu’s abnormality so far, it has long been seen that he is trying to deal with Song Che with selfish intentions.

Now that Song Che is completely turned over, waiting for Zhou Senlu... When you return to the city procuratorate next time, you should be in another special identity, such as the suspect?

After packing Zhou Senlu away like a plague god, Qiu Bo also rushed in and wondered: "What's wrong with Lao Zhou? He was so hard that he looked like a zombie."

"I've had a stroke." When Song Che said, he pointed to the party emblem on the wall.
Chapter completed!